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<blockquote data-quote="Sparky" data-source="post: 1982833" data-attributes="member: 13681">Whistler blinks impassively as Brahnz chases off after Lupe'. He clenches his jaw and sets off to collect Tzzect himself. Long strides carry him swiftly, dodging through the crowd. He keeps an eye on the direction he saw Gabe as he covers ground. Finding Tzzecct dancing with the giggling young girl, he draws himself up with an only barely apologetic cast to his stern features, &quot;Pardon me, ma'am. Tzzecct, I need to speak with you.&quot; When Tzzecct glances up at the tall Marshall he sees danger in the shadowed eyes under the brim of his hat. The unspoken 'NOW' in the elf's soft, gravelly voice is plain in his intense amber eyes.He turns and takes off without a look back, leaving Tzzecct to say his goodbyes to the pretty young thing. He passes where he last saw Brahnz, but cannot see the Drake-gifted Scion anywhere. He keeps moving, quickly and efficiently through the crowd, wings flaring in anger when he is balked by knots of revellers.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Sparky, post: 1982833, member: 13681"] Whistler blinks impassively as Brahnz chases off after Lupe'. He clenches his jaw and sets off to collect Tzzect himself. Long strides carry him swiftly, dodging through the crowd. He keeps an eye on the direction he saw Gabe as he covers ground. Finding Tzzecct dancing with the giggling young girl, he draws himself up with an only barely apologetic cast to his stern features, [COLOR=Silver]"Pardon me, ma'am. Tzzecct, I need to speak with you." [/COLOR] When Tzzecct glances up at the tall Marshall he sees danger in the shadowed eyes under the brim of his hat. The unspoken 'NOW' in the elf's soft, gravelly voice is plain in his intense amber eyes. He turns and takes off without a look back, leaving Tzzecct to say his goodbyes to the pretty young thing. He passes where he last saw Brahnz, but cannot see the Drake-gifted Scion anywhere. He keeps moving, quickly and efficiently through the crowd, wings flaring in anger when he is balked by knots of revellers. [/QUOTE]

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